Weilan Qiyi smiled, already feeling complacent in her heart. In ancient times, no one believed in ghosts and gods, especially women.

"I heard that people who die unexpectedly will lose their souls, and then when they reach the underworld, they can only go to the eighteenth level of hell. To use her to carry things close to her body, you can ask a Taoist priest to retrieve her seven souls and six souls, and use magic power

Become a whole soul again."

Bi'er listened blankly, with an expression of complete belief. Nangong Yu, on the other hand, frowned slightly. He did not remember that Rong Qianling had such profound research on ghosts and gods.

"However, you have to be sure. Is that sachet really carried by Bi'er?"

Bi'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It should be, what's wrong, sister, is this sachet very important?" [

"Of course it's important. If this sachet belongs to someone else, the consequences would be disastrous..."

"What will be the consequences?"

Weilan Qi approached Bi'er with a smile, lowered her voice, and looked a little scary: "Then, if Bi'er's soul cannot be reunited, the real owner of the sachet will be distraught, and then die an untimely death without a burial place...

"

Bi'er's eyes immediately looked at Weilan Qi, with a cold light in her eyes.

"Okay Ling'er... don't try to scare people with your monstrous words here. Yanran's face has never been very good, so you don't know how to be considerate..."

Bi'er's eyes immediately lost the coldness just now, and she leaned towards Nangong Yu's body, the expression on her face immediately showed a bit of weakness.

"Yu... don't blame sister, sister is doing this for Bi'er's own good. But... I do feel a little tired, Yu, please accompany me back to the house, please, I want to stay with you for a while..."

Nangong Yu smiled gently, stretched out his hand to support Bi'er, and walked slowly towards Shen Yanran's room with her.

Weilan Qi glared at Nangong Yu angrily. But she was in a good mood.
Chapter completed!